Li Luyou sorted out his mood. He didn't want An Nanxiu to know that he had met Qiao Niannu. Otherwise, what if An Nanxiu had to catch Qiao Niannu as a summoning beast?

When Li Luyou returned home, he saw An Nanxiu lying on the sofa without surprise.

An Nanxiu was wearing a black long dress that Li Luyou had never seen before. Its delicate texture was like flowing water, outlining the gorgeous and ultimate elegance. The little girl's slender fingers were hooked on the hollow lace skirt, revealing her legs wrapped in black stockings. She was weak but evenly shaped, and she looked particularly slender. Her delicate feet were exquisite and translucent. Several toes twisted restlessly through the thin black gauze at the top of the socks, just like the liveliness of a girl of this age.

The top of the long hair that looked like black streaming light was shining, and there was a red rose.

"What kind of skirt is this?" Li Luyou asked, looking at the delicate little girl like a doll.

"The regular clothes worn in the palace." An Nanxiu said without raising her head.

"Why is the back of the skirt so long? It's mopping the floor?" Li Luyou walked over and hugged her in his arms, and found that the back of the skirt had actually landed on the ground.

An Nanxiu was not satisfied with him disturbing her reading, and her little mouth pouted a little, looked at him with a dull and unhappy look, then stared at the pages and said, "Well, second only to Your Majesty."

It seems that this length is also of particular importance. Li Luyou suddenly remembered something, "How about I buy you a few pairs of trousers? You have never worn trousers, they all wear skirts, don't you want to try other styles?"

"This is not a question of style, but no matter how beautiful the pants are, they will not be as beautiful as the skirt." An Nanxiu shook her head and rejected Li Luyou's proposal.

"What do you think? Beautiful pants are better than ugly skirts." Li Luyou felt that An Nanxiu's statement was problematic.

"Whether the pants are beautiful or not, it is more important to look at the legs of a person. The pants look beautiful because of their beautiful legs. This is to lose sight of the truth. Clothing is used to set off people's beauty, not to make people stand out." An Nanxiu still shook her head, swaying her long hair one after another. "The most important thing is that pants are civilian clothing, how can I wear them?"

"How do you talk about civilian clothing in pants?" Li Luyou asked strangely.

"Skirts and robes are both clothing of the comfortable class, because they are not suitable for wearing labor. If civilians wear such clothing, they will only reduce their work efficiency." An Nanxiu frowned. Li Luyou didn't care whether she was reading books at all. She kept talking to her, which made her not want to read books.

"The Demon President: The Bride of the Thirty-Three Days of Contract", a reading book for the first time when a girl fell in love... the most beautiful love, a dreamy and romantic contract love..." Li Luyou looked at the title of the book, read the words on the cover, and suddenly shivered all over his body. He had read this kind of book, and the male protagonist in it was moving and evil, domineering kiss, a demonic smile, and a cold temperament... After reading this kind of book, he only understood one truth. When a woman fantasizes, she is actually the same as a man.

"This book is very good." An Nanxiu was not satisfied with Li Luyou's reaction.

"It's okay if you look deep in love, you can't wait to see this kind of thing." Li Luyou looked at An Nanxiu, and her taste in reading has always been so strange.

An Nanxiu closed her eyes and did not explain to him the reason for choosing this book. The good thing about this book is that the male protagonist beats his sister every day. As for other content, An Nanxiu was too lazy to read it.

"This flower is so beautiful!" Li Luyou suddenly said in surprise. He thought it was an ordinary rose that An Nanxiu had gotten from somewhere. After careful look, he found that the flower was actually scattered petals floating, and small particles of blue mist beads connected to these petals.

I lowered my head and smelled it. It was still the fragrance of roses. It was just that the fragrance of flowers mixed with the sweet milky fragrance of An Nanxiu's body, which was strangely appealing to the appetite, as if he was holding something extremely delicious in his arms.

"An Nanxiu, you must be delicious." Li Luyou took a deep breath and drooled a little.

"I'll give you food." An Nanxiu stretched out a thin little finger and placed it beside Li Luyou's mouth.

Li Luyou opened his mouth and bit it, it was tender and fragrant.

"Is it delicious?" An Nanxiu asked.

Li Luyou nodded, lowered his head and bit her nose. Even though An Nanxiu did not have the seductive figure of a mature woman, the tender girlish aura still made people feel moved. Sometimes it is more impulsive. Li Luyou felt that being so intimate with An Nanxiu was not appropriate, but from when it was difficult for him to have such restless and hot struggles and plans in his heart.

An Nanxiu suddenly raised her head, frowned, and looked at Li Luyou strangely, as if she had discovered something different from usual.

"What's wrong?" Li Luyou moved his body guiltily and relaxed her a little.

"You're hard." An Nanxiu said affirmatively.

Li Luyou's face heated up. Although this is a common thing, he really couldn't stand An Nanxiu's announcement in an objective tone.

"Winter is here, and women at home or on the street wear more clothes, which brings you less intuitive temptation. It is naturally difficult to accumulate the desire for mating in your heart, but why under such circumstances, your reactions are more and more frequent and faster? Why is this?" An Nanxiu asked in confusion.

Li Luyou quickly wanted to let her go. Of course he knew the reason. A man who tasted the taste of men and women could not withstand seduction than a virgin who had never tasted it. What's more, he stayed with such an angry woman today for so long, and saw the unforgettable scene of the shirt. How could Li Luyou not have accumulating anger in his heart? Annan showed his sweet fragrance and soft body slightly teased, and Li Luyou naturally became energetic like a stallion.

But An Nanxiu didn't let him go, and reached out to pull into his pants, "Show me, what's going on?"

Li Luyou hurriedly pulled her hand holding her pants and jumped up from the sofa, "An Nanxiu!"

"If you don't show it, don't show it. What does it mean to see a female hooligan?" An Nanxiu said dissatisfied.

"Aren't you? You have to remember that you were a girl who would blush when I held hands! Now... now you look..." Li Luyou said with heartache.

"Yes." An Nanxiu nodded incomprehensible, and then suddenly said, "Is this the so-called old couple?"

"You can continue to look at your devil president's contract with the bride for thirty-three days." Li Luyou turned around and focused his attention. He stopped eating mutton tonight, and now his anger was already a little too strong.

An Nanxiu followed Li Luyou and kept thinking about that question. This kind of question was indeed a bit difficult for An Nanxiu to understand.

Until dinner, An Nanxiu still didn't think of the reason. Is it because I like Li Luyou? No, is it because I don't like Li Luyou? Of course not.

When she was sleeping at night, An Nanxiu lay in Li Luyou's arms and listened to the story. After Li Luyou finished telling the story, An Nanxiu felt her body warm and her heart was soft, but she didn't blush again. She couldn't help asking: "Li Luyou, what's going on? Why don't I blush now?"

"I'm still thinking about this?" Li Luyou had long noticed that she was a little confused when she listened to the story.

An Nanxiu nodded and said with some concern: "Is there something wrong with the relationship between us?"

"Of course not... idiot." Li Luyou finally had the opportunity to say these two words to An Nanxiu, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, "What can we have problems? This is a very normal situation. Holding hands means the initial progress of the relationship between the two people. Holding hands often means that the two people are still in the stage of testing each other's feelings. It is not clear whether the other party has the same feeling of likes for themselves. When holding hands, it means that both parties have accepted the fact of each other's intimacy and try to feel like they have never been before. The blushing happens. Most of the time, blushing is not only shy, but also the reasons for nervousness and excitement are there."

"Then how should I blush now?" An Nanxiu understood a little, but at the same time she was a little dissatisfied with Li Luyou's amazing kind.

"You often blush." ​​Li Luyou actually understands the reason why she blushed better than An Nanxiu. An Nanxiu's body does not blush when touching Li Luyou's body. It's not that she is not as shy as a girl. It's just that when she thinks about the problem, she becomes a great sage magician and treats Li Luyou as a specimen. When Li Luyou's body makes her body feel strange, she becomes a young and peach-like little girl.

An Nanxiu remembered that she would not blush normally, but how could she forget the feeling of hot cheeks every time she felt sweet shyness? She must still blush at that time.

"Li Luyou..." An Nanxiu turned her cheeks buried in Li Luyou's arms, and looked at Li Luyou with watery eyes, "I want to blush now."

An Nanxiu understood. What she didn't understand was not why she wouldn't blush now when Li Luyou held her hand, but she hadn't blushed for a long time, because for a long time, Li Luyou didn't make her feel the sweet shyness. Her cheeks were hot and her body was soft. An Nanxiu felt a little uneasy. It shouldn't be like this. An Nanxiu wanted to blush because Li Luyou would make him blush. If he didn't do anything to make An Nanxiu blush, it would make An Nanxiu feel that she wouldn't blush.
Chapter completed!